The scholar was embarrassed, got up and took two steps, and sat at the other end of the cell. Here is the ruins of the old site of Jinglongguan, the cell is temporarily opened, there are two broken statues inside, when you look up, it is very vicious.

"Then I'll get out of here!" The scholar pointed to the stone pier opposite Zhang Xiaojing and explained, this thing is a strange thing.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojing didn't do anything, he continued to explain: "My poems are really important......

"Without the records of our poems, how many heroes and righteous people can only live in this life, and can only influence the people around them. How can that be? With the records of our poems, they can live forever in people's hearts! ”

"Poetry and writing, remember beauty! Let future generations know how we live; Let future generations know how they should live~"

"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaojing's face was gloomy, and he spit out two words in annoyance.

…… Righteous man, can you bring something to eat?

I was really speechless, Zhang Xiaojing really wanted to shout to the guards outside the door, change me to a cell, don't lock me up with this goods, it's just a chatterbox.

"Hey, look, where is that? It seems to be a secret passage...... "The bored Cen Shen was peeking into a small hole in the wall of the prison cell, and found out from the hole, and there was a passage on the other side of the wall.

Zhang Xiaojing just lowered his head and pondered, and ignored it.

Cen Shen lay on the cell door in shackles and shouted to the door, "How long will I be locked up?" I still rushed to Li Taibai's place to pay a visit and present a poem...... Li Taibai drank a lot of wine today, everything is beautiful, and as soon as he spreads it, maybe after the Lantern Festival, I will be able to become popular all over Chang'an City. ”

Looking at the sunlight shining in from the window, Cen Shen covered his eyes with his hands and muttered: "It's going to be three o'clock in the afternoon, and this morning, it's gone in a flash." ”

After his reminder, Zhang Xiaojing asked the first sentence curiously, "Cen, what is Cen?" ”

"Ginseng, ginseng, one of the twenty-eight constellations......" The scholar was surprised and hurriedly replied, but seeing that the other party didn't seem interested, he quickly explained: "Ahem, ginseng ginseng." ”

"Coming to Chang'an to take the exam? Have you read a lot of books? Zhang Xiaojing said tentatively.

The scholar sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said quite proudly: "I have read all the publications of the Tang Dynasty." Why, don't you believe it? ”

Zhang Xiaojing hesitated for a moment, counted the ink in his stomach, and didn't seem to have the ability to verify the authenticity.

"Before he died, the wolf guard said: Quelehodo, black bones! What does it mean that Siam, Persia, South Vietnam, and Great Food do not have this word? ”

Cen Shen said: "Hey, I don't take this ...... in the imperial examination."

Zhang Xiaojing's face was contemptuous, the scholar's old face turned red, and he quickly changed his words: "If you don't take the test, it doesn't mean that you won't!" Let me think about it, and turn it over in my precious head...... Quelehodo, Quele...... Hodo......"

After a long time, the scholar rubbed his hot head and asked in a low voice, "Are there any other tips?" ”

Zhang Xiaojing saw that he was indeed pondering, recalled for a moment and said: "Que Lehodo descended to Chang'an, and the black bones paved the way for rebirth, and we were chosen by Que Lehodo......"

The scholar's eyes were slightly closed, searching from the depths of his memory.

"You came to Chang'an to take the poems and texts?" Zhang Xiaojing added a fire, "If you can solve the answer, I will introduce you to a writer who is more powerful than Li Taibai." ”

Well? The scholar's eyes widened, obviously not believing, once you are in the army, what writer can you know? Second, Li Taibai was known as a poet immortal in the world, who else had better poetry than him?

"Don't believe me? Do you know the one that appeared in Tongguan not long ago? The people are suffering, and the people are suffering! This one, I know. ”

"What? That mysterious Li Wulang, the righteous man actually knows? Great, in a word, if I can solve Que Lehodo, you can introduce me to Li Wulang. Cen Shen believed, and grabbed Zhang Xiaojing's hands excitedly, this Li Wulang is indeed recognized as a more powerful poet than Li Taibai.

In the official residence of a mansion in Pingkangfang, Chang'an City, the charcoal fire in the warm house was red, and the maids kept playing the palace fan. The people sitting on both sides are people in official robes, at this time the cold winter has not passed, there is still frost outside, but the people in the house are sweating, which shows the luxury of the family.

It's not anywhere else, it's the mansion of the right minister of the ruling and opposition courts, Hayashi Jiulang. Lin Jiulang is very good at enjoying it, building a very large warm pavilion for raising flowers and plants, guarding the door with his right, and half-lying in the middle of the flowers and plants, and on both sides of the head are the officials of various ministries who have taken refuge in him: Wang Ji in the household department, Luo Xizao, the chief secretary of the imperial history, Chen Xilie, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and Pei Dunfu, the secretary of the Criminal Department......

At this time, there was a roe deer-headed rat-eyed person in the warm pavilion who was flattering and touting: "The news delivered by the secret stake in Jing'an Sili is reliable, so there is one more charge for the impeachment of the prince by Yushitai tomorrow morning, Ji Wen congratulates the right minister on his great success!" If you have the authority of the world tonight, you can get rid of your old enemies tomorrow morning, but the prince is deposed, and the right minister can support the other princes, and he will be in power for another day in the future......"

Someone coughs under "Ahem...... Cough reminder.

Cheng Jiwen of Xinfeng County, who spoke, hurriedly slapped his mouth, "I can't say it, I can't say it, I can't say it......"

Don't look at this guy, the official is just a Bapin County Cheng, but because he has a clever mouth, he has become a confidant and favorite of the right minister Lin Jiulang by virtue of flattery.

Lin Jiulang, the right minister, was dressed as a florist and an old farmer, and was holding scissors at this time, tending to flowers and plants.

Hearing this, he put down the scissors, slowly walked to the couch, and said with emotion: "That's not any authority, it's the livelihood of the people of the Tang Dynasty, and the reputation of the saints for thousands of generations!" Lin was terrified to get this holy favor, so he had to do his best. ”

Speaking of this, he flipped through the folds on the case without a boundary, and asked: "That Jiwen, it's rumored outside, I'm an enemy of the prince?" ”

"Ah, yes!" Ji Wen subconsciously told the truth, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to ask for a change of words, "No, no, no!" ”

Lin Jiulang changed his words, which made people wonder through, "It's right!" The crown prince deserves to be deposed! ”

Well? Everyone looked up and looked at Lin Jiulang in surprise.

At this moment, the housekeeper in the mansion sent a letter, "Ah Lang (the name of the lord in the Tang Dynasty), Jingzhao Mansion News." ”

took the letter, motioned to the housekeeper to report the pot of orchids beside him, and then reminded Ji Wen: "Eunuch He is old, he shouldn't continue to work in Jing'an Division, right?" ”

Givin understood that this was going to attack the princelings. Hurriedly nodded: "Ah, yes, that's right!" ”

Coincidentally, when he opened the letter from Jingzhao Mansion, it turned out to be the news of Jiao Sui's death, and Lin Jiulang was surprised: "Jiao Sui is dead?" ”

Ji Wen was also surprised, "He and He Zhizheng drank together last night, and they just separated at the beginning, how could it be?" ”

Lin Jiulang handed the letter to Ji Wen, and then sighed: "Hey, I lost my old friend in old age, and I haven't said goodbye to the end!" Sorry for He Gong, ......"

"I heard that He Zhizheng has been in a slight health recently, and he often has headaches, and he is the most jealous!" Givin whispered.

Nodding, the right minister Lin Jiulang asked: "Old friends are newly mourned, I don't know if the public knows?" ”

Good guy, this is specifically poking at people's sore spots, it's ruthless enough.

Jiwen understood, bowed in agreement, and withdrew. went out and arranged a few right guards, went to Jingzhao Mansion to carry Jiao Sui's body, and sent it to Jing'an Division.